Unrequited Love

You can tell by the stony expression on this pretty customer's face that the love hearts on her socks aren't directed at me. She clearly despises me- and rightly so, for I am just a common-or-garden public shoelick. She doesn't find me in the least bit attractive!

For my humble part, however, I am in love with her socks.












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